Wuguo, Northern Xinjiang, Jingzhou.

The ground is full of ruins, and there are no bones. Those who were young and strong, and had time to take them away, Wu Tie tried his best to move them away. However, the transportation capacity is limited, and more than sixty percent of the young and strong men in Jingzhou, as well as the prefectures and counties around Jingzhou, have stayed in their homeland.

The army of the Snow Plains tribe was killed, and these young men who remained in their homeland became one with their homeland.

The sky is full of crows, and wild dogs are walking around. The crows and wild dogs had eaten too much carrion, and their eyes were red, and it was clear that they had been infected with the plague.

If it weren't for the low temperature and ice brought by the Snow Plains tribe, I'm afraid that the plague would have spread wildly, and I don't know how many people would have died in the plague.

After conquering Jingzhou, the army of the Snow Plains tribe temporarily stopped.

Compared to the Martial Kingdom, the Snow Plains tribe is still a little weaker after all.

Just like a python swallowing an elephant, after swallowing a large piece of flesh, the Snow Plains tribe has a little indigestion.

Countless captive women, countless looted gold, silver and jewelry, countless grain, wine, countless silk and satin, and even those beautiful palaces and pavilions, those exquisite carriages, flying boats, and so on.

Wu Tie deliberately let people drop a large number of cumbersome items in the major states and counties that fell.

These things include those large vases that are two people high, goldfish bowls that can be carried by seven or eight people, large screens that are more than ten zhang long, a stepping bed comparable to a small house, and those giant bird cages inlaid with gold and jade, and so on.

It's all good things, it's all treasures made of gold and silver.

In the deserted snowfields to the north, the snowy tribes spend their days dealing with wild beasts and birds, eating half-cooked meat, wearing animal skins and fish skins, walking on their legs or war beasts, and living in caves or snow dens.

How had they ever seen such a romantic and luxurious thing, and had seen so many good things that they had never seen in their dreams?

All the Snowfield Warriors were in a binge, overeating, drinking, and enjoying all the treasures they had stolen. They have no intention of continuing to fight, and they have no power to fight anymore.

No matter how strong the man was, he vented too much energy on the captive woman, and poured himself with strong liquor every day, so after half a month, most of the physical cultivation in the fetal Tibetan realm was abolished.

Jingzhou City, the original state lord's mansion, has a spacious hall filled with cushions made of various sè brocades.

Eighteen Xuanming Ancestors sat in a thick pile of brocade, and in front of them were a huge porcelain plate of secret porcelain, which was full of barbecued meat.

Large chunks of carefully selected meat are coated with a thick layer of spice powder, and the spices are sprinkled so much that the aroma becomes pungent and unpleasant. The Eighteen Xuanming Ancestors didn't care about this, they were tearing the barbecue in big gulps, pouring delicious wine in gulps, and they were all greasy, like hungry ghosts who had just escaped from the Eighteen Hells.

However, to say that they are hungry ghosts is not far off.

They hated the gods in the primeval times, and although they finally surrendered and took refuge in the gods, they were still punished by the gods and were frozen in the ice coffin for I don't know how many years.

This time, in order to attack the martial country, they were released, so naturally they had to eat and drink and enjoy themselves to make up for the good times they had lost for so many years.

Stretching his neck, a Xuanming Ancestor swallowed a large piece of roasted beef tendon meat, and said vaguely: "Big brother, the children are a bit ridiculous these days. ”

Sitting in the middle, Xuan Ming Ancestor, who was frantically tearing a fat goose, snorted coldly: "Let them go...... This world of flowers is a thousand or ten thousand times better than the snow field, and it is natural that I was lost and lost my eyes for a while. Let them go!"

Another Xuanming Ancestor said in a deep voice: "If you are afraid, you are afraid, the children have no will to fight...... What we are asked to do, if we can't do it......"

Eighteen Xuanming Ancestors looked up at the ceiling at the same time.

The Xuanming Ancestor, who was sitting upright in the middle, pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It's okay, this Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, there is absolutely no one who is our opponent, and the little guy called the Martial King is a little bit ...... Hmph, next time we see him, we will set up the Nine Heavens Governor Xuanming Great Array, and join forces to kill him. ”

Swallowing a fat goose weighing more than 20 catties with a belt and bones, this Xuanming ancestor said compassionately: "Kill the Martial King, and there will be no decent people in the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom." When the time comes, we will take action and kill all their high-level leaders. ”

"At that time, there is no need to fight any more, where we have passed through an edict, there are still people in the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom who dare to disobey the order?"

"What else can they do but lie on the ground obediently and let us slaughter them?"

The eighteen Xuan Ming Ancestors laughed wildly at the same time.

They laughed extremely proudly, extremely rampant, and every pore of their body was spewing a trace of cold air, directly turning the entire hall into an ice and snow cave.

In the main hall, more than 1,000 elders of the Snow Plains tribe who were also drinking and feasting were also laughing one after another. He raised his glass triumphantly and shouted loudly.

Wrapped in thick furs, the captive maids of the great army struggled to move from and fro in the cold hall, pouring wine for the elders of the tribe, who had been born to be extremely vicious.

A Xuanming Ancestor saw these maids who were struggling to walk and bulging all over, and burst out laughing again: "Look at these girls from the southern country, you can know how delicate and incompetent they are...... Hahaha, girls are like this, and so are men, they are weak and vulnerable!"

The clan elders who were feasting in the main hall broke out into laughter like ghosts crying wolves again, and they all leaned forward and backwards with laughter, and they were extremely proud.

yes, that's right.

The people of the Snow Plains tribe, even women, can wear only a thin animal skin, and hunt for food in the snowy fields.

And these captive maids are so delicate, so weak......

Qingqiu Divine Kingdom cannot be the opponent of the Snow Plains Tribal Alliance, absolutely impossible.

A tall and thin tribal elder walked into the main hall slowly, and saluted to the eighteen Xuanming Ancestors: "Ancestor, the news from the previous inquiry, the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, is gone...... Now, it is the Martial King Wu Tie who has fought with the ancestors, he has replaced Linghu Qingqing, and replaced the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom with the Martial Kingdom. ”

"Martial King Wu Tie?" A Xuanming Ancestor was stunned and said, "Martial King, he reported his name before, isn't he called Huo Xiong?"

The Xuanming Ancestor sitting in the middle waved his hand and said with a grin: "Whatever about him Huo Xiong, Wu Tie, in short, he is dead." ”

The Xuanming Ancestors glanced at each other and laughed again.

The many clan elders in the main hall also laughed wildly.

Even the elders who came with the news laughed loudly, found a brocade cushion and sat down, and raised their wine glasses to drink heartily.

The Qingqiu Divine Kingdom has become a martial country?

This kind of thing is not uncommon.

In the Snow Plains Clan, this kind of subordinate small tribe has grown in strength, and the leader of the main family has been killed, and there are not too many things to replace it.

The Qingqiu Divine Kingdom suffered many defeats in a row at the hands of their Snow Plains Clan, causing Fox Qingqing to be seriously injured by their ancestors, and if there was no internal force to replace them, the elders of the Snow Plains Tribes would be surprised.

Just when these tribal elders were having fun, and while the warriors of the Snow Plains tribe were having fun, Wu Tie had already returned to the front line of Northern Xinjiang.

In the south of Jingzhou, the Mo family built a strong military city with the help of natural mountains.

The military city is 9,000 miles long from east to west, 800 miles thick from north to south, there are countless formation organs, densely covered with countless large and small forts, and the feng shui master of the Great Wei Yuan clan has taken action, migrating the leylines and colluding with the big array, providing the military city with almost endless powerful energy.

Thirty-six Four Spirit warships hung high in the void, and huge martial boats were docked at the rear of the military city, undergoing final modifications and enhancements.

In the battle of Wa Valley, in the world where the sea god pearl was derived, the ship of Qianxiao, the flying boat shaped like a three-legged golden crow, was destroyed by Wu Tie, and the fragments of this flying boat were being fused by several ancestors of the Mo family with secret methods and martial boats.

The Wuzhou, which is thousands of feet long and shaped like a golden dragon, was originally the traveling ship of the Great Wei Divine Emperor, but because of its large size, this giant ship was once regarded as the most failed creation in the history of the Great Wei.

With the magic transformation of the big iron and the penetration of countless rare materials, today's Wuzhou has been able to catch up with the Four Spirit Battleships in terms of mobility, and in other aspects, the performance even surpasses.

One transport ship after another continued to fly from the south, the transport ship hovered over the military city, and then the brigade of freshly baked giant god soldiers jumped straight from the sky, and after landing lightly, under the order of Lao Tie, they quickly rushed to garrison everywhere.

Groups of elite soldiers kept flying out of the transport ships, lined up in neat formations, and stationed in barracks all over the military city.

Wu Tie stood on the top of a raised mountain behind the city wall to the north, sitting on his throne, quietly watching the movement in the north. Just a few dozen miles away, thousands of warriors in the snowfield, riding fat and sturdy white wolves, were lazily patrolling around a small hill.

These snowfield warriors were shirtless, with only a small piece of cotton wrapped around their waists.

From a long distance, Wu Tie could see the sweat that was constantly flowing down these guys' bodies, and he could see the long hair on the white wolves with extremely long hair, which had been made wisps by sweat, and they were so wet and embarrassed.

"It turns out that you are afraid of the heat!"

Wu Tie grinned strangely, and he looked at the Five Elements Dao people.

The Five Elements Daoist 'Quack' laughed and looked at a fist-sized red bird standing on his shoulder.

This red sè bird is really the essence of the ancient golden crow of the Chiyang Sacred Mountain.

After returning to Tianwu City from the Chiyang Divine Mountain, Wu Tie immediately cut a piece of his own bone and gave it to the Taiwu Golden Crow Spirit.

After swallowing the chaos bone given by Wu Tie, this golden crow spirit immediately used its magical powers, turned into an egg, and three hours later, it broke out of its shell and regained its physical body. After re-incarnating the flesh, this guy directly devoured the cultivation resources of the fire attribute and yang attribute that could be found in Tianwu City.

Wu Tie didn't know how strong this guy was now.

However, it must be strong.

Wu Tie expects the Snow Plains Clan to continue to attack, and he will definitely let these guys who are used to the ice and snow of the North know what the enthusiasm of the South is.

Hundreds of warships of various sizes came slowly, sometimes high and sometimes low, from the north.

These warships were the trophies that Wu Tie deliberately let people drop and deliberately let the Snow Plains tribe capture. Obviously, these warriors of the Snow Plains tribe are not used to controlling these warships, and seeing their crooked appearance, Wu Tie is afraid that they will collide at any time.

The small fleet slowly traveled less than thirty miles from the military city.

A short, hairy monkey-like snowfield tribal elder stood proudly on the bow of a warship in the middle of the war, carrying a magic staff, and shouted in the direction of the military city.

"Weak and incompetent Southerners...... Do you dare to go out of the city to fight?"

"If you don't dare, offer a million beautiful women, 10,000,000,000 ingots of gold, 100,000,000,000,000 ingots of silver, 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,00 ”

"Otherwise, our Snow Ape Tribe, we will break through your walls and kill you without leaving a single piece of armor. ”

Wu Tie looked at the short Snow Elder and smiled coldly: "This is a door-to-door blackmail? Hehe, do you really treat us as soft persimmons?"

Li Guang, who was standing on the side, said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, these days, the Snow Plains army has suspended its attack, and only some small and medium-sized tribes dare not go south alone, and the spoils of war have been taken away by those big tribes. ”

Wu Tie snorted coldly, and was about to give the order to knock out this small fleet, when a large dark cloud suddenly rolled in the sky.

The low roar of thunder kept coming from the thick dark clouds, and the dark clouds quickly converged and covered the sky for hundreds of miles. Dazzling electric light jumped out from the cracks in the clouds, and a suffocating coercion crushed down from the sky, making Wu Tie feel a little uncomfortable.

In the next moment, a thunder seal with a radius of thousands of zhang and a whole body condensed by thunder light fell from the sky.

With a loud bang, more than a dozen battleships were crushed below by the Thunder Seal, only to hear a dull thunder shock, more than a dozen battleships, along with more than 10,000 snowfield warriors above, including the Snowfield Elder of the Divine Realm Double Heaven, were all blown up into wisps of flying ash and scattered in the thunder.

A strong, mighty, and supreme coercive law fluctuation fell from the sky, and countless electric lights the thickness of water tanks fell straight from the clouds.

The remaining nearly 100 warships were overwhelmed by the dense electric light, the electric light was like a waterfall, and only the terrifying thunder roar was heard endlessly, and nearly 100 warships, together with tens of thousands of snowfield soldiers on the battleships, turned into wisps of green smoke and drifted away with the wind in an instant.

The dark clouds in the sky were rolling rapidly, and the thunder in the clouds quickly converged to the center.

Soon, a tall and burly figure condensed in the electric light, he was wearing a set of dark purple battle armor, holding a long halberd entwined with thunder light, and walked towards Wu Tie step by step.

Wu Tie stood up and looked at the handsome man solemnly.

"I, Martial King Wu Tie, who is coming?"

"Xi clan, Xi Wule, come to help in the war!"